Bad is Better

Soon

I woke up to the sunlight beaming down on my face.

I tried getting up but a muscular are held me in a firm hold, almost like a death grip. "I don't think so." Landon spoke out.

I turned my head. "I..." Landon pressed his lips against mine. He softly kissed me, not pulling back for more than a second to let me breathe.

Finally after what felt like forever, not that I was complaining, he pulled back. "Good morning to you to." I smiled at Landon.

He smiled back. And I mean a full blown smile, with teeth. Something I barely see. "I love you so much. I will do just about anything for you."

I swear I was seconds away from spending a tear. "I love y..." A wave of sickness washed over me.

I slipped out if his arms and ran to the bath room, Landon was dead on my tracks.

I ran to the toilet and basically threw my guts out. Landon sat on the floor next to me, holding my hair out of the way while rubbing my back.

Once I was finished, Landon grabbed a wash cloth and wiped my mouth. He scooped me up into his arms and walked out of the bath room.

He carried me downstairs to the kitchen where he sat me on the counter and grabbed me a bottle of water and a banana.

He picked me back up and took me to our room. He opened the door and sat me on the bed.

I reached for the water bottled but Landon best me to it. He opened it and brought it to my lips. "I haven't lose the ability to hold things." I chuckled at him.

He looked at me. "Open your mouth." I chuckled then opened my mouth and let him pour the cool water down my throat.

I didn't realise how thirsty I actually wash until now. After drinking half if the water. He opened the banana and started to feed it to me.

When I finished it, I couldn't help but smile at him. "What was all that for?"

He glanced at me before looking back down at the banana peel. "Cherishing the most important person in my life."

I grabbed his face and kissed him. I pulled back, resting my head in the crock of his neck. "Your amazing." I kissed his neck.

He pulled me onto his lap. He slipped his hands under my shirt and rubbed my stomach.

I chuckled leaning back against him. "I only threw up once. It doesn't mean I'm sick."

His movement stop. "No, it means your pregnant."

I jumped up from his lap. "Wh...what?"

"What do you mean what?" He asked.

I shook my head sniffing the air, how could i have missed this? "I didn't know Landon."

He frowned looking at me. "I thought that's what you weren't telling me."

I shook my head. "No, I would never keep something so extreme like that from you." I was freaking out!

How did this happen? Were still in high school for the next two months. What if he leaves me? He won't want me anymore once he realise all of the responsibility it takes to raise a baby.

He stood up, his tall figure towering over me. "I will never do any of those things Mia! And you of all people should know that."

"I was jus..." I started

He shook his head. "Shut up Mia! I can hear you!" He pointed to the side of his head. "I would never! Do you hear me, never, leave you." He grabbed my face, making me look in his eyes. "I love you, and when our little boy comes, I'll love him just as much."

I sniffled smiling. "Who said it was going to be a boy?"

He grinned. "Oh it's going to be a boy."

I slapped his hand playfully. "But what if it's a girl?"

He pulled me back in his arms looking down at me. "Then I'll cherish my little angel as I do towards her beautiful mother." He kissed my nose.

I stood up on the tip of my toes and kissed him. "I love you."

*

It's been a full week since I found out, well more like Landon telling me that I had mini me and Landon growing inside of me.

I had mixed emotions on how I felt. But all and all I do regret it for one second.

I debated telling my parents that I was pregnant.

I've been cowardly hiding and avoiding my parents. Basically lying in bed watching Netflix, eating, throwing up here and there, cuddling with Landon, due to my crazy hormones, our sex life was still active. Thank goddess.

We haven't been home since my birthday, which meant we were missing school. But my aunt implied that she had already "took care" of that already.

I just hope she meant that they came to an understanding and not her killing him or something possibly worse.

So I guess it wasn't all bad, beside the not telling my parents. That was the only whole to fill.

And I had a pack meeting, so I couldn't exactly ignore my alpha duties. I had to make sure everything ran smoothly and ready so when the time came, Landon would take this position with no problem.

"Everything's going to be alright Mia, just breathe." Landon said rubbing soft soothing circles on my back. "I'll be right next to you the entire time."

I nodded before pushing through the kitchen doors where my mother was pouring mix into a pan. "Hey... What's up?"

My mom looked up from the pan. "Cupcakes."

I nodded. "Where's dad?"

"He's in his study..." She placed the pan inside of the oven. "Is there something wrong?"

I shook my head. "I need to speak to you both."

She nodded, wiping her hands on her apron and led the way towards the study.

I blew out a shaky breath as soon as we stood in front of his study. My mother just waltz right on in, while Landon basically had to drag me.

Just as I was about to chicken out, Landon closed the door and pulled me forward.

I glared at him, he just grinned and nodded my fathers way.

I looked over towards my dad, he was already staring at me.

Oh goddess, his imitating stare.

I leaned more into Landon. "He...hey d..ad." I gave a awkward wave.

He frowned. "Is something wrong?"

I shook my head. "No." Landon squeezed my hand. "I mean it's nothing wrong wrong but you'd probably think its wrong or something."

I was making no sense at all.

He looked confused. "Mia what's going on?"

I looked at Landon, then back at my parents. I wanted to tell them, I really do... It's just, staring back at them... I didn't have it in me to find the words.

"She's pregnant." Landon spoke up.